Inspired by the wild. I grew up being dragged, by my Dad, to many of the most beautiful places this country has to offer. Always looking for the next adventure.

Vandalism in the National Parks

It’s just not cool at all I stare down from a Rocky Mountain pass as wisps of feathered clouds set fire in the setting sun. The entire sky reaches a furious roar of red and orange before slowly fading into the deep purples of night. A slivered moon hangs above the peaks. This sunset reminds…


The FJ

The only thing I remember about buying our FJ was how excruciatingly painful  sitting and listening to adults babble on like chickens about prices, interest, credit, and warranties was for a nine year old girl. Little did I know then that this car would open up a whole new world for me. My family and…